Chapter 541 Dobby Looking for His Wife
Dobby really gave money. Dobby knew that he had to pay for things... In order to make it easier for the boss, Dobby even helped him put the silver coins directly into the money box in the drawer!
Oh, I think you should put the money in the boss's hands, or at least somewhere else he can see it.
Hermione, I don't think that's important now, the point is... Dobby, you can wear socks? And have your own silver Sickle?
Isn't the most problematic thing the hood? It looks like something a thief would wear...
Maca watched Hermione, Ron, and Harry leaning over the house-elf Dobby, asking questions one by one, and they all looked quite curious. Not for anything else, just because this Dobby is really an outlier among the house-elves.
Ok! Maybe it shouldn't be called a house elf anymore, since he seems to be free now?
Dobby, I remember you were brought back to Malfoy Manor by Lucius, right? Why are you here now? What happened to the Malfoy family? Maca waved to everyone first, then to Dobby Asked, I think it's impossible for Mrs. Malfoy to give you freedom?
At present, Lucius is still imprisoned in the Ministry of Magic-he has not even been involved in the escape, as if he has been forgotten by everyone; and Draco has been in Hogwarts recently, every day Live happily.
If there is still an owner in Malfoy Manor, then only Draco's mother, Mrs. Malfoy, remains.
Oh! Sir, do you know Dobby's old master? Dobby suddenly showed a sad expression when he heard this, and his big bat-like ears drooped in distress, Since the master was taken away, The house just became empty... Poor lady, couldn't sleep all night. Maybe the lady wasn't careful enough, and she handed Dobby some coats that needed a change instead of the usual Maid. Well... since the Lord Dark Lord arrived, the maid is gone, so how is she going to give a change of clothes to a group of non-existent people?
Then you left? Maca thought for a while, You know you are different from other house elves, you have always wanted to change to a more 'worthy' job...
No, no, Dobby didn't leave. The elf tugged at his ears and shook his head vigorously again, There is no one in the house. If Dobby leaves too, how will Madam live? But...but...
But what? Hermione asked hurriedly.
Just listening to Dobby's few words can almost outline a particularly bleak family scene. Under such circumstances, even Ron, who had always hated the Malfoy family, would find it difficult to gloat for a while.
Madame is gone too, Dobby said in a tearful voice, Dobby didn't even find out when she disappeared, she just disappeared—from home! Dobby didn't know what to do. What to do, but Dobby can't just stay at home and wait... Dobby told himself that he should come out and look for it.
As far as I know, the Malfoy family doesn't take much care of you? Is it worth running out to find it alone? What's more, you are free now! Maca looked at the torn clothes on Dobby's body. After taking a look, it was obviously remade from old clothes, but after all, it was still a decent set of clothes.
You know, house elves don't wear clothes all their lives. They just wrap a pillowcase around their bodies, and tie a few knots to hang them so that they won't fall off.
For every house elf, being given clothes by the master is equivalent to giving him freedom. Not to mention whether the house-elves, who have a deep-rooted idea of enslavement, can accept it, at least Dobby, the alien, still likes freedom very much.
The old master didn't treat Dobby very well... Dobby was about to say something, but in a blink of an eye he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and he seemed a little panicked, No, that's not right—bad Dobby! The old owner was very kind to Dobby, he had food and shelter,
There was still plenty of work to be done every day—how could Dobby speak ill of his master?
You call that 'good for you'? Hermione muttered. I don't think so…
But Dobby was obviously not very interested in Hermione's words. Although he was indeed different from other house-elves, the thoughts of house-elves from generation to generation also set a standard for him. At least when it comes to working for wizards, which is close to a mission, he is not opposed to it either.
...In short, Dobby has to find his wife, otherwise if the master and the young master go home, they will be very anxious if they can't find their wife!
When you spend a long time with a certain group of people, you will always have some inexplicable feelings. Regarding this point, even those silent people who have been imprisoned and abused in the United States are no exception, let alone Dobby in front of him.
So you were almost starved to death? Maca glanced at Aberforth, but the other party didn't respond at all, still looking down at the book.
Dumbledore once joked that he wasn't sure his brother could read, which was clearly a joke.
Dobby can't just eat other people's food, Dobby can't be a bad guy— the elf wrinkled his face and said, If you don't work, you shouldn't be full.
Maca nodded casually, but her mind had already drifted elsewhere. Judging from Dobby's words, Malfoy Manor should be in a state of no one now. As for where Draco's mother went, it's hard to say.
Of course, this doesn't seem to have much to do with him. Even Lucius Malfoy, he just promised Draco to try to get it out for him, and how to do it in the end depends on the situation!
Maca was just curious about the elf Dobby who appeared out of nowhere. Afterwards, he didn't continue to ask anything, just watched Hermione and the others surrounded the elf, talking in a hurry.
On the contrary, Luna is not very interested in this elf. She prefers those rare and mysterious magical creatures, such common creatures as house elves, but she doesn't care so much.
Compared with Dobby, she seemed to pay more attention to the portrait on the wall. Since just now, she has been staring at the girl walking by the woods in the painting, and her eyes have never left for a moment.
Probably after finally noticing Luna's pure gaze, Ariana turned around and walked towards Luna slowly towards the frame.
Ariana isn't very talkative, and Luna generally doesn't talk much. The two looked at each other in different worlds across the canvas, silently sizing up each other.
Maca looked at these two girls from different eras, and found some obvious similarities between them. Their eyes are also ethereal and pure, and they are also very demure under normal circumstances.
Aberforth, I suddenly have a question. Maca stood behind Aberforth, and suddenly said softly, Tell me, is your brother looking for Arianna?
Huh? Aberforth, who hadn't had much reaction until now, finally raised his head again after hearing his sudden topic, What did you think of?
I don't seem to have mentioned it to you before—your brother actually went to a place, Maca said faintly, there is very close to 'death', very close...
Impossible! Aberforth pouted, but did not continue.
Maca knew that Aberforth had never forgiven his brother, because he had been blaming him all the time, and the reason was Arianna, the sister who died accidentally in the chaos.
Perhaps Aberforth knew more or less that Dumbledore was also guilty of his sister's death, but Aberforth, who loved his sister, would never admit it.
Judging from all of Dumbledore's deeds and thoughts, Maca actually doesn't think that the other party will use his sister Ariana as the motivation and goal for his progress on the magic journey. But Dumbledore's selfishness at the beginning made him have to agree with his sudden guess.
Albus Dumbledore, who has always taken the mission of spreading great love, will act out of selfishness? Today's Maca really dare not deny it easily.
Maca thought for a while, and simply pulled out a chair and sat down at the small table, watching Hermione and Luna's every move, while secretly falling into her own thoughts.
Leisure time always flies by a little fast. Counting the time spent walking in the crowded streets, it didn't take long for me to think about where to fill my gradually empty stomach.
During this period of conversation, Dobby became familiar with everyone, and Hermione even made an appointment with him, and she could come to accompany him to the streets next time when she was free.
As for the goal of liberating the house elves, she really spared no effort!
Let's go! Go to the three broomsticks and squeeze, there will always be a seat. Maca greeted everyone, Think about what you want to eat first, and you can eat what you want as quickly as possible after a while !
I warn you! Don't mention other bars in my place! Aberforth glared at him, gruffly.
Come on! Maca spread his hands, Who told you that the food here is too bad? Let me tell you, you should improve the recipe, maybe Doubi can help—
Go away! Aberforth glared at him again angrily.
After lunch and a short stroll, Maca should go back to Hogwarts to make an appointment. Professor McGonagall is a very strict and punctual person, and he doesn't want to be late accidentally later.
After saying goodbye to Dobby, everyone hurried through the utility room at the back, clutching their noses, and then rushed all the way to the Three Broomsticks bar at the other end of the village.
